Crashed on Alien Planet: A Sci-fi Alien Warrior Invasion Abduction Romance

by Ruth Anne Scott

  She had on these black pants and had I known better, I would’ve said that it was leather. She was now right up near me, so that I could feel her body heat radiating from her and towards me. It was certainly making me sweat and giving me ideas. Her lips were like a magnet and I tried to resist, but there was virtually nothing that I could do, when she came in for a kiss.

  “I think that you want this, more than you can ever say, Shana. You’ve been a real surprise and I know that Lord Vadam is really perplexed about what to do about you. Every time that he thinks that he has you where he wants you, you turn the tables and it makes him redouble his efforts to get what he wants. We both know that his main goal is to stay in power and he will do practically anything to make that happen.” I allowed her to talk with her lips not more than an inch away from mine. I could see those pouty lips and the way that they were waiting for me to make the next move. I couldn’t in good conscience do that, but then it appeared like I didn’t have much of a choice.

  Our lips touched and I thought for a moment that there was something about her and her physical chemistry that was making me powerless. I didn’t have a whole lot of time to think about it, as her tongue began to delve deeper between my own lips. My tongue came out to meet her and I wasn’t about to allow her to have all the fun. If she thought that she was going to have her way with me and make me submit to her will, then she was going to find out in short order that I wasn’t that type of girl.

  “I need to tell you that I haven’t had that passionate a kiss from a woman in a very long time, Shana. I’m trying to gauge you, to get an idea of what you’re capable of, but for some reason I’m not able to lift the shroud from your eyes. You resist me and normally, I would be able to knock down those walls and break through to the other side. Something about you is different and I now know that you don’t have the same physical makeup, as the rest of us. You must have some kind of mutation like Nicholas and the other few that have come before him.” I had to get her to stop finding clues and putting the pieces together one at a time.

  I grabbed her colorful hair and pulled her in for an embrace that had my hand slipping into the waistband of those tight pants. The material didn’t feel like leather, but maybe it was a derivative of pleather. It stretched to accommodate my fingers and I found her well manicured mound waiting for my eager and very delicate fingers. It must’ve been very exciting for her to see me and my two guys getting in on, because she was wet to the touch and more than ready to explore what it would be like to be with me.

  “I think that we can find something else to do with your mouth, besides talking. The web mistress was trying to use her talents to strip away my false façade to find the truth underneath. I was masking all of it with a sexual desire and the only way that I was going to get her off topic was to make her mind completely be overtaken by something a lot more powerful than her own thoughts.

  “I don’t know what you think you’re…doing. It’s not going to…work.” It was working better than I imagined. Her eyes were already showing the effects of her overactive glands. Her body was trembling to my touch and I could see that her legs were shaking with the effort that I was putting forth. I grabbed her hand with my other hand and put it up against my own pussy, so that she could feel the shaved essence and the wet lips beckoning her to do something about it. It was my way to keep her occupied and I felt that I was on the right track.

  I found myself compelled, but I was also using my own will to supersede her own. “I know exactly what I’m doing. You came here for answers and what you’re going to leave here with is a smile on your face that you won’t be able to wipe off for days.” I had penetrated her interior, feeling those inner muscles working at my fingers. I had them deep inside her, making the snap on the top of those pants break away during the intensity of the moment. There was no zipper, but I was able to peel away the material. I kept my eyes on her the entire time, as I lowered those same pants, until they were around her ankles. I saw no reason to go any further than that and half of the excitement was knowing that she couldn’t get away without tripping over her own 2 feet.

  “Fuck it… I’m going to enjoy this and then I can return to my active duties. Damn it… I don’t think that I’ve had anybody, including members of my own sex do something like that.” Her fingers were pushing inside me and we were both now standing there and banging out little kitties with our digits moving back and forth within our silky insides. Those lips splayed open and they were puffy and pink and looked like they had already been through something like this very recently.

  It was possible that she had used her own fingers to create her own excitement by watching the three of us upstairs. I kind of enjoyed the fact that she had watched us in a voyeuristic fashion, just so that she could try to get a handle on who I was.

  “I like your attitude, web mistress. I wish that I had something else to call you, but I get this feeling like you’re not going to be very forthcoming with a name. I really couldn’t care less and as long as you’re putty in my presence, then that is all that matters.” She was eyeing me with suspicion and I think that her inane ability was trying to raise its ugly head to try to see through me.

  I moved down onto my knees, very slowly, until I was in the perfect position to show her what it was like to have the same kind of oral gratification that I had given to Braden and Nicholas on a couple of occasions.

  Chapter seven

  I certainly wasn’t expecting to service a woman and I didn’t even know that there was any such thing, as lesbianism here in Markham. I suppose it’s like any other society that hides the darkest part of themselves in a closet. They don’t want their peers to know that they have these dark desires, so they hide them in behind closed doors with their significant others and those that they want to share their bed with. Those that were free with their bodies had more to give, because they really didn’t care what other people thought about them. Those were the ones that I celebrated, because I wanted to be exactly like them.

  I used my fingers to pull her apart, seeing that hole and moving my tongue in for a better taste. I swiped my tongue from the bottom to the top, finding her enlarged clitoris looking like a tiny little cock that needed to have my lips over top of it. I sealed my mouth over that large protrusion and started the same motion that I had done with the boys.

  “What the hell are you doing?” I knew that I had her wrapped around my little finger and there was absolutely nothing that she was going to be able to do about it. I stuck out my tongue with my mouth over top of her clit, making contact with the top of it and tickling it with an expertise that came from knowing my own body. I was just trying to mimic what I would want done to myself and what I had taught others to be prepared for when they went down on me.

  “Silly girl, I’m giving you pleasure. It’s something that you have obviously been lacking or maybe have been prevented from doing anything about. You should always have a moment to enjoy those little things.” I went back to what I was doing, hearing her sigh and hold onto the back of my head for some kind of support.

  I looked up with my mouth in action, pulling that clit away from her body, so that I could get at that extra bundle of nerves just at the bottom. This of course elicited a loud moan, which she didn’t even try to hide or stifle with her hand or even by placing her knuckle up against her mouth. She was apparently not used to something like this and was now biting into her tongue, without even realizing that she was doing it.

  “I don’t think it is even possible… I think I’m going to… AHHHHHHH.” I knew exactly what she was going to do and it was evident by the way that her thighs were quivering and her eyes were almost turning this pure white color with her pupils moving up into the back of her head. She was breathing heavy and she was screaming, so loud that I wouldn’t be surprised if Braden and Nicholas didn’t wake up from their deep and pleasing slumber.

  That didn’t stop me from moving my tongue down and burying it inside her, so that I could taste
her juices, as they came out of her. I tongue fucked her whole, while using my thumb to pleasure that part that I had just currently vacated. She was shaking and shivering to the touch and she was moving her hips involuntarily against my mouth to make it all that much more enhanced. I stimulated her body in ways that she probably didn’t even know was possible. Maybe, she would bring this new form of loving to the masses. It was possible that others were out there waiting for this new component to be introduced. I knew that she had relations with women, but I think that this was something new.

  I glanced to my side and saw that Braden and Nicholas were standing together on the stairs wearing nothing, but smiles. Their cocks were at half mast and there was no denying that watching two women were the ultimate fantasy for every guy. I stood and I placed my hand on her shoulders, so that she got the basic idea that I wanted her to give me back the same kind of pleasure that I had given her.

  I moved in a way that gave Braden and Nicholas a bird’s eye view of how she was now licking tentatively at my clit, before circling it incessantly and driving me insane. That was the kind of insanity than I would have loved to be a part of and apparently she was a quick learner and wasn’t going to give up, until she had found my own hot spots.

  “That’s it…you really have become one of my best oral students. I’m glad that I could…give that to you.” My words were breathless and I was biting my bottom lip and trying my best to fight that urge to cum. The longer that this went on, the more likely that she wouldn’t have time to get even closer to a truth that nobody was supposed to know.

  “I’ve never tasted a woman before and I certainly didn’t think that I would ever have anybody do that to me.” I really didn’t want to hear her talk, so I grabbed her hair and made her look at me, before I pressed her up against me in an obscene way. I enjoyed using my own sense of self against her, because she was trying to find out something that I really would like to keep to myself. This was only going to be a momentary reprieve and I knew that eventually she would turn back her attention towards finding all of my dirty little secrets.

  “I didn’t give you permission to talk. You’re supposed to be giving me what I gave you. The only way to do that is to stop talking.” I think I was getting an extra thrill from having Braden and Nicholas watch and knowing that the web mistress had no idea that they were even there. They were stroking themselves and I could tell that they were only doing it, as a form of relief. They were not going to take it all the way and even if they did, I wouldn’t blame them in the least.

  I was getting near that moment of pleasure. I was getting harder to fight that urge to let it all go. I’d gotten a lot out of eating her and her taste lingered in my mouth and on my lips. I licked at it with the tip of my tongue and that last remnant and the feeling of her deep dicking me with her tongue was more than enough to bring about my own complete satisfaction.

  “Yes…oh god…that’s exactly what I’m talking about.” She tried to move away from me, but I had a death grip on the back of her head and I continued to use her, as my own personal plaything, until finally I was too sensitive to go on any further than this.

  I fell back against a chair, breathing heavily, until I saw this flash and these flames begin to surround the house. I still had on Braden’s shirt with the web mistress down on her knees with her hands up to her face savoring the moment. Braden and Nicholas hadn’t noticed that the place was on fire, until I motioned with my eyes and we watched, as the windows exploded inward.

  Shards of glass came at us with deadly precision. I was in the line of fire and I got three of them. Two of them went into my shoulders and that last one slid effortlessly into my left thigh. I looked over to see that Nicholas was down on his knees and Braden was looking down at his chest where a shard had ripped through him like he was made of nothing.

  There was no way out and those flames were getting closer, until they were licking at our faces and making us realize that death would’ve been preferable to burning alive.

  Chapter eight

  It didn’t look good for any of us and then I saw something in the window that gave me pause for the cause. The white-haired Lord Wallace was standing there with his hand over his head. He looked like he was concentrating on something and then it dawned on me that he was the one that was controlling the Dragos. I don’t know why he was doing it, but he had shown his hand. Unfortunately we were in no position to fight back.

  Lord Wallace’s hands were glowing, but right now, I was trying to find a way to get out of this Inferno in one piece. The web mistress was dead, her body burning and there was too much debris in front of me to get to her in time. She looked like she was surprised, but at least I gave her a smile, before she finally left this mortal coil.

  “Braden, Nicholas, look out the window and tell me that I’m not dreaming.” I would say that Lord Wallace was scared. He wanted to make sure that the White castle had no competitors.

  “I don’t know why he’s doing this. He must know that all three of us are going to have to determine who is going to become part of his castle.”

  “I can get one of you out of there, but only one. The person that jumps on this offer the quickest will find themselves able to walk through the flames unscathed. All you have to do is give me your fealty and together we can walk into the Black Castle and take what is rightfully ours. I hope that you choose quickly and if I were to make a suggestion, I would say that it would be in your best interest to get rid of your competition.” I couldn’t believe that he was actually saying that he wanted one of us to kill the other two and then take our rightful place at his side.

  I knew that I wouldn’t do that, but Nicholas was another story altogether. He had just finished telling us that he was willing to jump on board whatever the winning side might be. Braden was not a worry and if I were to die, he would most likely want to die with me.

  “I’m sorry, but I think it is time for us to say goodbye. I don’t think it comes, as a surprise that I’m willing to walk with the White Castle, just as long as I survive. You’ve always known that I was never one to be trusted. I think it goes without saying that it pains me to see you both die like this, but I have to do what’s best for me.”

  “You are doing the right thing, Nicholas. I will pave the way for you. Just walk in a straight line and don’t deviate from it in the very least. Don’t look back, because you really don’t want to see what happens to them. I would’ve liked to see you kill them, but I understand that you have feelings about that. I’m just glad that you have decided that it is in your best interest to take my offer and run with it. Can you imagine the look on Lord Vadam’s face when we show him that you’re the only one that is left standing? I think it goes without saying that his expression is going to be priceless.”

  The fire was getting closer and both Braden and I stood there and watched, as Nicholas walked through the flames like he was parting the Red Sea. He morphed through the wall and was now on the other side looking in at the coffin that he was leaving us to live this remaining few minutes together. Whatever Lord Wallace was holding in his hands was the thing that was making the Dragos become something that they weren’t….killers.

  “I know that this is a blow, Shana, but we can’t think like that. He’s made his decision and now we have to try everything we can to make sure that their plans do not come to fruition.” I had to admire his moxie, but the flames were high and burning brightly and if we were able to get through them, there was no way that we would walk away without some major burns.

  “Braden, I’m all for surviving, but I think that we might be in over our heads. I can’t breathe, I can’t see through the smoke. It’s just a matter time, before I fall to my knees with smoke inhalation.” I had enjoyed my time with both Nicholas and Braden. This and the fight for the equality of the women in Markham was the highlight of my trip. If this was how it was going to end, then I wasn’t just going to stand here and let it happen. Even if I knew that it was a losing battle, I had
to at least try.

  “I don’t care; Shana and I will not allow them to win like this. I don’t care if I have to crawl on my hands and knees through this fire and then with my last breath tell Lord Vadam of their plans to take the Black castle. I’ve never had any love lost for the man, but this goes against everything that I believe in when it comes to the Festival of Dragos.” His conviction was passionate, but he had yet to tell me if he had a plan of escape.

  “Shana, if you listen to me and do exactly as I tell you, I can get you and Braden to safety. It won’t be easy and I’m going to give you a few tools that you can use in your own defense. I can sense that your DNA can withstand the transference.” Before I had a chance to ask Falla what this transference was, I was inundated with an energy that called to the armor. It came to me and stuck to me like glue, giving me a fighting chance against the fire that was burning out of control. I stood in front of Braden, shielding him from the worst of it, while leading him up the stairs. It didn’t matter where we went, the fire followed like we were some kind of pie piper.

  “Shana, I hope that you know what you’re doing. The best way to get away from fire is to go below it and not above.” It wasn’t like I had a choice and the armor was literally pulling me along in its wake. I had no control and I had to believe that Falla was the one that was doing this. Out of the blue, I went to the far wall of our bedroom and smashed into it with the fists that were made of this interesting substance. It ripped a hole through the wall and I was able to grab Braden, even though I wasn’t the one that was doing most of the work.

  With the use of the armor, I had the ability in some form or another to actually leap away from the carnage with Braden holding on around my neck. I landed on my knees and then I felt that I was the one now holding the reins of the armor.

  We both turned to see the Dragos attacking with Rankin in behind about to do something that he would never forgive himself for. My hand came up over my head and made this ungodly slap that sent an echoing wave towards the Dragos. The vacant stare disappeared and in its place was confusion. Rankin landed and Braden went close, cautious of what his pet was going to do. He didn’t have to worry, because the spell had been broken and the echo of that slap was what was needed.